you!
"Beatrice," the young man called him in a whisper, "I must have I'll give you anything! Please be mine!"
"Charles! Bill scolded sweetly. "You'll spoil my lipstick. Please let go of me!"
Charles released him.
in an intimate, low voice.
But he stayed close and continued raving
"Oh, Beatrice! How I want you! I even adore your precious feet in those high heel shoes you have on." "Yes," Bill retorted, "and I'm sure you'd also adore your own precious feet if they were in these high heel shoes!"
"What do you mean?"
"Just as you would adore your own legs in these nylon stockings!" "What?"
"And the same way you would adore your own bust if it were shaped like mine!"
"This all sounds so outré! What are you saying, Beatrice?" "I'm saying you are infatuated, Charles---infatuated by a fancy gown and high heels. That's all it is!"
"I don't think so, Beatrice."
"We'll see," Bill said.
the direction of the cabin.
Straightening his dress, he nodded in Once again, Charles escorted his date along the deck and down the companionway to the stateroom where Mrs. Baker and the girls were located.
Mrs.
As it was not very late, Charles was instantly invited into the compartment. He was greeted with lovely smiles by all the women and given refreshments and a comfortable seat. He was delighted. In fact, he would have felt right at home except for the sight of a girl's party dress hung on a hanger on a door in the room. Baker caught his eye when he looked at the garment, but she made no apology for its being there. Instead, she only smiled mysteriously. Carol had sat down close to the same door and several times Charles noticed her touching the skirt of the dress and looking directly at him! It confused him considerably.
He
While the others entertained their guest, Bill went into the other room. He returned wearing a scanty negligee which revealed his bare breasts and panties underneath. Charles was shocked. started to get up, but Carol and Mrs. Baker forced him to remain in his seat. Bill went over and presented a luscious breast in his face, and suddenly Paulette snapped a flash picture of Charles
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